Late Call (Call #1) by Hart Emma

Author:Hart, Emma [Hart, Emma]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, new adult, adult
ISBN: 9781499145137
Published: 2014-04-27T04:00:00+00:00

“We’re going.” His husky voice breathes hot air across the back of my neck.

“It’s still early.”

“Turn around.”

I spin and rest my hands against his chest.

“Now tell me,” he whispers, bringing his face to mine. “Do I look like a give a fuck?”

“No.”

Aaron’s hand snakes around my waist. “Then let’s go.”

He leads me through the hall and we aren’t stopped once. No goodbyes, no excusing ourselves, none of the usual bullshit that comes with leaving a business dinner.

“No goodbyes?” I mutter.

He spins me into the wall of the elevator and presses his lips against mine. “I’m going to be inside you within the hour and you’re worried about saying goodbye?”

My breath catches in my throat.

“Hmm?”

“No. Not worried,” I squeak.

He takes my mouth firmly in a way that makes my body melt beneath him. I’m molten lava, hot and gooey under his touch, easy molded and teased into pure, red-hot desire.

I want this. I want this so fucking badly my body aches with the sheer pressure of it. I want—I need—his body lying over mine as he sinks his cock deep inside me and fucks me with the same intensity he kisses me with.

I want to remember how it feels to be desired for me.

Aaron pulls me into the suite, both our breathing heavy. “Leave it. All the client bullshit, all the money, and all the obligations. Leave it in the motherfucking elevator and tell me you want me.” His eyes sear into mine, lighting my whole body up. “Tell me you want me to fuck you so hard the only thing you’ll be able to scream by the end of the night is my name.”

Everything clenches. I can’t breathe and I can’t think and I can’t hear anything over the pounding of my blood through my body.

“Say it!” he growls, pulling me closer.

“I want you!” I whimper. “Fucking hell. I shouldn’t but I do. I want you.”

“How badly?”

“Don’t push it.”

“How fucking badly?”

“So bad that if you don’t kiss me right this fucking second I might hit you!”

His lips attack mine with a delicious desperateness I feel in every fiber of my being. The raw need I feel as his tongue sweeps mine spreads through my body and tugs at the most intimate part of me. My nipples pebble inside my bra and my fingers work the buttons on his jacket with ease. I slide it over his shoulders.

“Want me or need me?” he breathes against my mouth.

“Shut up and take it off before I rip it off.”

“You forgot something.” He unzips my dress.

“What’s that?”

“My name.”

I pull back slightly. “I’m about to rip your shirt off, Mr. Stone. Are you okay with that?”

“Not really.”

I tear it apart, buttons popping. “Tough shit.”

He laughs, his bare hands spreading across my back, and plunges his tongue into my mouth. My back hits the wall with the force of him against mine, and I swear to fucking god I’d climb on him if I could.

His lips caress mine and his tongue explores my mouth like I’m an undiscovered cave ready to be exposed of my secrets.

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